The realization that she was basically no more than his human sex slave robbed her of her reduced level of self-esteem and she accepted her fate with ...typical silence except when he was humping her. At those times she was glad the kennels and lab had sound proof rooms because she was forced to yell and shout out her happiness throughout her shameful humiliation under the weight of the huge dog.Thankfully, her best friend’s daughter was due to arrive this weekend and she hoped the girl might give. I've decided to take a more hands on approachwith my new managers. I'm going to be setting up shop in your office inJanuary." Where are you going to work?" I asked instinctively wondering who she wasplanning to put out to make room for herself."You've got that small second conference room. That's going to be myoffice. It's a little bigger than yours so I think it'll get the pointacross to everyone what my role is there," she said before she gave me awink.I looked at her vacantly. I was actually. Davies," he began, "I mean, Veronica. These thingscome in all shapes and sizes. Some men do it out of curiosity. Some mendo it for a bet. You did it, as you say, because you were forced to. Whyyou first dressed up as a woman doesn't really matter. What matters isthat you keep on doing it." Actually, that is not entirely voluntarily either," I said."It's not?" he said."I was..." I began, "I was... obliged... to continue wearing my wife'sclothes until our appointment." Obliged?" he said. "May I. .willingly. He started out by rubbing my clit. I felt so good, and I moaned and moaned until I came. My body violently thrashed in orgasm as I gasped and cried out in ecstasy. Then Mr Lewis moved to my virgin hole. "Virgin?" He asked, I nodded in response I started moving his finger in slowly and painfully, to try and stretch me a little. I hurt and I made him stop. "Tracey, it's going to hurt, but if you want me to stick my cock in now, it will hurt more. But it will be quicker. It's up to.